Holy fucking shit.
Dear god...I hope my folklore teacher doens't give me a hard time about my paper exceedint the limits he set. I'm not fucking done typing it. So far it's been 31 pages of JUST INTERVIEWS, and I even fucking cut a whole hell of a lot out, cuz I didn't have room or time. Argh. Now I have to go type the introduction, the analysis, and the bibliography. This part should be easy, since I rule at BS. *stares blearily at the screen* Someone shoot me.
On the other hand...I COME HOME TOMORROW THANK YOU GOD!!!!! FINALLY!!! Ack...I won't be free for a bit, though. Since I already need a Haz-matt suit to sleep in my room at home as it is, and I have no idea where all my shit from college is going to go during the summer....*head explodes* Meh. And I have some stupid shit to take care of from college...but...I'll be at home. Mwuwah!!!
RIght. Back to typing now...killllllll meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee *BANG*
On the other hand...I COME HOME TOMORROW THANK YOU GOD!!!!! FINALLY!!! Ack...I won't be free for a bit, though. Since I already need a Haz-matt suit to sleep in my room at home as it is, and I have no idea where all my shit from college is going to go during the summer....*head explodes* Meh. And I have some stupid shit to take care of from college...but...I'll be at home. Mwuwah!!!
RIght. Back to typing now...killllllll meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee *BANG*